昨日從窯區歸來 

                                                       醒來時

                                                       現實世界是暈眩的

                                                       電話老是撥錯

                                                       數字總兜不攏

                                                       似回到朦朧混沌的岩壁洞穴期

                                                       心智未開

                                                       每回進入窯室

                                                       仿佛已停駐在史前

                                                       沒有文字 語言的裝飾

                                                       身體益發粗矌  不拘小節

                                                       只是靜靜的在這小小的穴窯裡

                                                       專心排列大大小小的土胚

                                                        窯內窯外兩個時空

                                                        窯外呼囂而過的文明車聲

                                                        窯內   空間原始  令人敬畏

                                                        每每進入 自然緘默了起來

                                                        在這  我 不是一個想法

                                                        而是自然的一部份